Sword Magic Novels & Stories

Ashton smiled contemptuously, his eyes narrowing slightly as the massive, pitch-black sword he had conjured grew increasingly terrifying. Its blade was wrapped in crackling lightning and roaring flames, and with its vast sword momentum, the newly formed sword domain locked onto Javier. It was then that the ringing of the sword echoed like a dragon's roar, and its sword power mounted ever higher. "W-What kind of sword momentum is this?" Javier licked the corner of his mouth and involuntarily took a step back. He was already panicking inwardly as sweat began to pool in his palms. He suddenly gritted his teeth and made a decision that caught everyone off guard.

Aria witnessed a figure falling on the ground which stilled her but Slade's burning eyes hardened by watching a warlock…. Blood was dripping from the wound he had given him. His sword had penetrated deeper inside his chest. If it would have been a normal sword, it would not be able to do anything to harm him but that sword of his was laced with a special and powerful kind of spell for ending and protection against any kind of diabolic and mystical powers.

Nick added. Madchen lowered her head in embarrassment, knowing everyone knew her deepest darkest secrets. “You have nothing to be ashamed of,” Drago still had her face in her hands, “You survived, pure as the day you were born, stronger than you know. Somehow you shielded yourself, Madchen, tell me that isn’t magic, it may not be sparks flying from your fingers, but it is magic, nonetheless.” ‘My son is right,” Adriana agreed, “ I think you only needed love and encouragement to heal yourself the other night.”

Sweat stung her eyes as Nya swung the sword around, just in time to block Rok’s steel blade. The reverberation shook all the way up her arm, but she didn’t have time to let the ache distract her as Rok was bringing the sword around again, this time from the other direction. The tip of the blade almost caught her underneath the chin, but she managed to jump back, raising her arms and shoulders to make herself smaller in the middle. The blade flew up into the air, missing her, but it wasn’t headed away from her for long. Rok was relentless, swiveling around in a full circle and bringing his sword along, ready to cut her in the middle. She was wearing a metal chest plate, but most of her body w

My fingers are on my chin as I crouched and looked at it. The cover or the sheath was silver with a few pints of gold, I don't understand the engravings etched on it. Because of my curiosity, I held it and released it from its sheath. Unlike other sword, its blade was bluish and silver, the handle was wood in color and the cover was glass. It was not as heavy as it look. I lifted it up and swayed it... Imagining I was a samurai fighting some bad guys. I chuckled.

Scarlet Black Sword was a very powerful magic treasure, containing a trace of spirituality. At this moment, it moved because of his opponent. It was obvious that his opponent's next attack was no trivial matter. Coupled with the heavy expression on Luo Shui's face, Zephyr Khan began to vaguely feel that something was wrong. "Boom!" The space vibrated. A silver light beam suddenly flashed out. When they saw it clearly, they found it was a very delicate silver war hammer. An overbearing and fierce aura enveloped it, as if it contained all kinds of thunderbolts.

In afar, it looked just like a common sword out there, but it’s actually the Flaming Red Fire of Lava. This sword is very picky and even Lixien could feel the mana from the sword. It felt like the sword absorbs the peoples’ mana so that it continues existing. While the people the sword got the mana from will be weak and sometimes they faint. It varied how much the sword got and how much internal injuries they got. Lixien lifted her brows and put the sword down. She faintly felt that the sword was slowly getting her powers and she smirked at how cunning the sword is.

Sword-saint said coldly and the temperature of the room seemed to drop a few degrees “Sword-saint, do you know the meaning of what you just said?” White-haired predator asked in shock “Your majesty, I think I have an idea.” Thousand-nights Predator who had been silent the whole time suddenly spoke up and a soft sigh escaped the King’s lips “Speak up Thousand-nights.” The king said and everyone’s attention was instantly on Thousand-nights predator

Chaos screams. I move closer. I want to kill him myself. "Allow me this," I demand. I take a sword from one of the pack security. I hold it over me. "For my mother!" I scream as I release the sword into Chaos. Chaos screams out in pain. I let go of the sword and turn to face Alpha Mayhem. "You can finish him," I say. Chaos leans over on the ground, both arms broken, and leaning on the sword. He is dying. "You bitch! You are on the wrong side of this. The wolves are the real enemies," Chaos says.

"Think about it, the name Kopis is ancient Greece for a knife and it's no coincidence that your name..." "... Is Blade." I finished for her as I began thinking about it. "If this is in anyway true, that means I'm cursed." "Yeah!" She said. "You are." My heart crashed as somehow, I had been hoping that this bloodlust thing would go away and I could try to have a normal life again.